After being tired from cultivating at night, Lin Mu took advantage of the early morning to go to the Yi Ling Pavilion again.

Who knew that in the past, in his heart, Yi Lingge, which was omnipresent, did not have any good ways to enhance his divine consciousness, but there were some books on the use of divine consciousness.

Divine sense, compared to spiritual power, doesn't seem to be of much use to cultivators, and only a guy like Lin Mu who wants to improve his strength quickly will think about improving this shortcoming during the qi cultivation period because his divine sense is not enough to support his long-term cultivation.

When practicing qi, whether it is a demon or a demon cultivator, most of them use the qi of the great sun and fire to strengthen the foundation of the demon body, and use the ether ** Huayun to nourish the soul.

But these two things, although they are pure and available everywhere, are extremely slow, and if you want to achieve something, it will not be enough for decades or hundreds of years.

What's more, the Great Sun Yang Fire can still be absorbed every day, but Tai**hua is only on the night of the full moon on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, which is richer and can be taken.

Lin Mu got the Qingling Bamboo aura to nourish his divine sense, and under the tranquility of his mind, his sense of spiritual power was extremely clear, so on weekdays and nights, although Tai**hua was extremely thin, he could still rely on the subtle induction of divine consciousness to absorb some and enhance his divine sense.

Now, his divine sense, whether in terms of strength or purity, is not weaker than those Qi cultivation demon generals who have lived for more than a hundred years, and even surpasses it.

Qingling Bamboo, a soul-clearing object, can nourish the divine sense, but it is extremely rare, even if it is considered a heavenly river, it was also a hundred years ago that such a plant was planned by chance, and it was destroyed by Lin Mu, a bold and unscrupulous guy.

According to the classics, the shortcomings of divine consciousness are generally only after building a foundation and stepping into the realm of Tiangang, so that the breath of Tiangang can nourish and strengthen the divine consciousness.

Mortals often say that refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods, this is the principle.

In addition, strong qi and blood can also strengthen the soul, although I don't know the reason, but this method is indeed widely used by monks. However, qi and blood cannot be strengthened by blindly taking tonics, and its profundity is no less than that of a monk practicing qi.

Therefore, only when the monk feels that his divine consciousness is too small and has seriously affected his own cultivation, will he work hard to find a solution.

Ten thousand years is too long, Lin Mu, who is seizing the day, does not want to rely on time to accumulate, whether in cultivation or fighting, he has deeply realized the benefits of pure and powerful divine consciousness, the sooner he strengthens his divine sense, the sooner he can speed up the progress of cultivation.

"Looking back, it seems that the only way to enhance my divine consciousness now is to insist on absorbing the qi of the moon every day, and Master has already taught me a lot of tricks, so there is not much room for improvement. ”

"For the rest, there doesn't seem to be much to do...... However, it seems that my consciousness has been crazy for a while, but I didn't pay attention to it at the time...... When the hell was it? I've been cultivating for so long, and I've been improving by leaps and bounds every day, and I can't even remember ......."

Wu is located in Yuzhou, Tengguihe Mansion is a place with rich water vapor, it often rains drizzly on weekdays, today the black clouds are pressing the city, the world is already full of dull atmosphere, and the rainstorm is about to fall.

There was obviously an extremely important memory of himself in his mind, but he couldn't recall that Lin Mu grabbed his head with both hands, or even smashed his head with his fists, but he didn't have any ideas.

His eyes were red, his eyes were bloodshot like streaks, and the exhaustion after single-minded cultivation, coupled with his exhaustive thinking, made Lin Mu very irritable.

Before I knew it, two or three hours had passed, and it was getting dark, and I had reached the edge of the island.

The demon soldiers passing by, even if they recognized him, were so frightened by his current appearance that they didn't dare to approach.

Under the water in the distance, Li Tianyi, or from the outside, the turtle that should be called Turtle Zen, was looking at Lin Mu from a distance with a pair of turtle eyes open.

With one heart and one thought of the name "Lin Mu", the two souls were intertwined, and the two memories were tangled together, making Turtle Chan crazy for the past two days, and the most profound figure in his heart was the demon cultivator with iron scales and a hideous python head.

Lin Mu!

It was wandering around in the water, and occasionally heard the water tribe passing by, saying that the famous Lin Mu was now on the edge of the island.

Whether it was Li Tianyi's fear or Guichan's jealousy, he didn't have a good impression of Lin Mu. When it heard the name, the two chaotic souls briefly reached a consensus, got up and wandered, looking for Lin Mu.

found it, and in front of him was the hateful Lin Mu who wanted to eat his flesh!

But why, so strong that after turning into a ghost, he still can't forget the anger, and when he sees the former enemy again, his body trembles, looking at his blood-streaked eyes, and the undisguised madness in them, as if he has returned to that terrible moment of dying memory again, and has no courage to step forward?

Could it be that the resentment and the unbearable memories were all false?

No! That's true! It's these eyes, brutally killing themselves!

But...... But he's so powerful, how can I fight him?

Greed for life and fear of death is the nature of all things, whether they are living or dead.

Even if he turns from life to death and turns into a powerful ghost, Li Tianyi will not be able to change the fear in his heart.

There are those powerful ghosts in the mortal world who are oppressed to death, and they do not seek the sufferer, but only dare to use some ghostly methods to intimidate those innocent people, which is the hatred of killing, and cannot withstand the fear of the murderer who killed him.

If the murderer is the kind of person who is not strong-willed, the yin soul can also go to the spirit to take revenge, and the opponent has a ghost in his heart, so it is naturally easy to take revenge.

But if the other party is an unobstructed man, the ghost is helpless. What is particularly terrifying is the kind of murderer who is bloody but doesn't care, sleeps with a corpse when he sleeps, and kills with a knife when he wakes up, with a murderous aura in the sky, like wolf smoke. Ordinary resentful ghosts don't say that they are scattered when they are close, even if they barely get close, they can only be blocked and killed by this kind of murderer god, and the ghost can block and kill the ghost.

However, this kind of murderer kills too many beings, and sentient beings gather resentment, and there are many disadvantages when cultivating.

Speaking of Lin Mu's crazy appearance at this time, it was quite similar to the expression Li Tianyi saw before he died, and for a while, the terrifying memories like hell surged like a tide, making the remnants of the turtle body look on their heads, and the color of fear rose again.

Occasionally, Lin Mu looked at the river, and Li Tianyi felt as if he was being targeted, and his whole body was cold.

Resentment was intertwined, the power of the yin soul was great, and an ominous black gas emerged above the turtle's body, and the remaining golden light inside the turtle's shell was loomed by the impact.

The black clouds in the sky were tumbling endlessly, and suddenly a thunderbolt appeared, falling from the sky and slashing towards Li Tianyi.

The power of the brilliant heaven and earth, how can Li Tianyi bear it, at the moment, like a thunderous Wang Ba, shrinking his head and tail, hiding in the turtle shell, closing his eyes and waiting for death.

A huge spiritual wall loomed, blocking the thunder of the sky, although it stirred up a huge wave of spiritual power, but it also eliminated the power of thunder and lightning.

This is the Tenggui Island Island Island Protection Array, hooking up the earth's leylines, and the power of the spell will be blocked if it is strong to a certain extent.

At this time, Lin Mu's mind seemed to be illuminated by this thunder light, and his right hand slowly took out a sword from the storage bag.

I saw the blade of the white iron sword, transmitting the cold light, it was the thunder light sword!

PS: Thank you for Lian Brother's 1246 Niang Coin reward, I'm so moved, I am ready to add 10,000 Niang Coin to a more chapter, what do you think?